President Queen

You can call me Queen. Second in command, and President of Class Zero. Don't underestimate me. A member of the Peristylium Masterlist and Final Fantasy Unleashed but will interact with other independents.

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izana-kunagiri replied to your post: okay yeah i need to go to bed since i have class...

u luv meh

what no get out

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snap at him like some kind of dog

aren't you a puppy tho--

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okay yeah i need to go to bed since i have class at 10 Dx

adios

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HOW CAN YOU SAY NO TO OUR FACES

WE’RE TOO CUTE TO DIE

ok i’m better than machina so machina can die BUT NOT ME THO

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ew gross

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More headcanons:

Queen loves to ride her biCYCLE

Nobody can find someone for Queen to love

She didn't mean to make Arecia  cry

Don't stop her now

Another one bit the dust once Queen killed them

She tends to be under pressure

She secretly has a thing for fat bottomed girls

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doublexcut started following you

[sees him from behind and calls out] Nine?

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[Faltering in his step, unsure if the dark-haired girl walking along some sort distance from him was actually talking to him or not, he slows to a stop and stares a confused moment at her]  …Ah— w…. who?

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[blinks and adjusts her glasses, then coughs, slightly embarrassed] Ah- Sorry. I thought you were a classmate of mine. 

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[At the apology, the blond raised a hand to rub the back of his neck sheepishly… and a little confused.  Not many people would really mistake him for anybody… his blond spikes were usually a pretty clear beacon.  Or, well, until now, he supposed.]  …It’s… ah, it’s fine.  [With that, he wasn’t sure what else to say, standing there a little awkwardly and feeling rather out of place]

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[Upon closer inspection, he looked nothing like Nine. His hair was spikier, and lighter. She really ought to get her perscription checked.]

[She let out a nervous laugh and stood there for a moment, the awkwardness looming in the air, before speaking]

I'm Queen- my classmate, Nine, has hair a bit similar to yours, though perhaps not quite as spiky.

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bsujessie replied to your post: -leaves a glitter bomb here just incase Zack makes you mad again-

Use it well~ o u o

Oh, rest assured, I will.

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fulfilledxxdesire replied to your post: -leaves a glitter bomb here just incase Zack makes you mad again-

oh gdi jessie.

mUAHAHAHAHA- 

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[Oriense! He recognized her uniform correc—He took an offended step back when she called his outfit strange. What’s that supposed to mean!? Straightening back up a bit, he reminded himself this kid wasn’t from around the slums, so she probably meant well. …Probably.]

It’s my work uniform- Little outdated for my neck of the woods, but I’m working on it…And your outfit? Part of that little trooper school, right?

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Little trooper school?

Who are you, a stranger, to call out elite academy a little trooper school?! We are the prime candidates in all of Rubrum, perhaps all of Oriense! [crosses her arms and shoots daggars at him with her eyes] You seem to have no idea what you’re talking about, yet you know our name. Were you hit in the head recently?

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[He took another step back, startled at the backlash from her. Sweet Minerva, he didn’t expect that kind of retaliation. Prime candidates? Rub rum? What in hell did that all mean—and—] Whaddya mean, “Hit in the head!?” Geez louise, it’s a figure of speech!

[Grumbling, he held up his hands to symbolize his little white flag went up.] A guy named Izana told me a little about it in passing when we were talking about his brother- Uh- [he tried to remember the name, looking down for a second, then flicking mako hues back up when he remembered.] Machina!

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You ought to check your language, then. We don’t take lightly to such a description. [full of contempt] Tch. Machina. Yes, he’s a student at the Peristylium Suzaku, and his brother Izana is a soldier. I know them well. Do you know any of the others?

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And you could learn to loosen up some. [The retort was a huff, accompanied by the crossing of his arms. She might not be some kid from around the Slums, but she’d probably unite the gangs running around to overthrow the city with that kind of attitude. Then a quiet, personal mumble-] Izana didn’t mind…

[After a small sigh, he shook his head in honesty, canting it to the side a small degree.] Nah, haven’t had a chance to meet ‘em all. I’ve seen other uniforms running around though. There’s the redhead, and…uh. Some others.

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-! [snaps] Easy for a stranger who apparently has no respect to say. [rests a hand on her hip] Of course he wouldn't mind- he isn't a student. But I see, that's probably why you did not know. [exhales, cooling down a bit] I suppose I can pardon you this time. I see- you probably met Cinque, then. 

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-leaves a glitter bomb here just incase Zack makes you mad again-

[prepares it for launch if necessary] B(

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I’M NOT A LITTLE SHIT, QUEEN

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QUIT BUTTING INTO OTHER PEOPLE’S CONVERSATIONS

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I’M NOT GOING IGNORE THE CONVERSATION IF IT’S ABOUT ME

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GO AWAY YOU NOSY FUCK

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doublexcut started following you

[sees him from behind and calls out] Nine?

[dxcarchives]

[Faltering in his step, unsure if the dark-haired girl walking along some sort distance from him was actually talking to him or not, he slows to a stop and stares a confused moment at her]  …Ah— w…. who?

[thequeen--blog]

[blinks and adjusts her glasses, then coughs, slightly embarrassed] Ah- Sorry. I thought you were a classmate of mine. 

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TALK TO BALTHIER (Like a Basch) APPROVE WEAPONS (Like a Basch) BUY A LICENSE (Like a Basch) FOR SOME SUMMONS (Like a Basch)

GET SLAPPED (Like a Basch) CRY DEEPLY (Like a Basch) BROMANCE VOSSLER (Like a Basch) GET BETRAYED (Like a Basch)

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I’M NOT A LITTLE SHIT, QUEEN

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QUIT BUTTING INTO OTHER PEOPLE'S CONVERSATIONS

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[Oriense! He recognized her uniform correc—He took an offended step back when she called his outfit strange. What’s that supposed to mean!? Straightening back up a bit, he reminded himself this kid wasn’t from around the slums, so she probably meant well. …Probably.]

It’s my work uniform- Little outdated for my neck of the woods, but I’m working on it…And your outfit? Part of that little trooper school, right?

[thequeen--blog]

Little trooper school?

Who are you, a stranger, to call out elite academy a little trooper school?! We are the prime candidates in all of Rubrum, perhaps all of Oriense! [crosses her arms and shoots daggars at him with her eyes] You seem to have no idea what you’re talking about, yet you know our name. Were you hit in the head recently?

[fulfilledxxdesire-blog]

[He took another step back, startled at the backlash from her. Sweet Minerva, he didn’t expect that kind of retaliation. Prime candidates? Rub rum? What in hell did that all mean—and—] Whaddya mean, “Hit in the head!?” Geez louise, it’s a figure of speech!

[Grumbling, he held up his hands to symbolize his little white flag went up.] A guy named Izana told me a little about it in passing when we were talking about his brother- Uh- [he tried to remember the name, looking down for a second, then flicking mako hues back up when he remembered.] Machina!

[thequeen--blog]

You ought to check your language, then. We don't take lightly to such a description. [full of contempt] Tch. Machina. Yes, he's a student at the Peristylium Suzaku, and his brother Izana is a soldier. I know them well. Do you know any of the others?